Stewart Falls

This past weekend, Mike and I spent some time up at the Sundance resort as I put on a conference for work. We could not have picked a more glorious location or time of year. Green verdure covered the mountains and the balmy breeze cooled us (just enough) from the brilliant sun. During some free time, Mike and I decided to hike to Stewart Falls. Although I felt massive, we waddled along and Mike used his uber-calming hypno-birthing coaching techniques to get me up the tough parts ("breathe in....breathe out....one foot in front of the other.....goood, you're doing great..."). The trail was vitually empty our entire hike and we felt like we were alone in Shang-ri-la. It was a lovely thing. Here are a few pics...